aircannonsinc Chapter 362
Chapter 362
When Qiao Mu stretched out his hand to grasp the Human King Sword.
The sword once again lit up with golden and dark yellow colors, and the voice of Yan Taizu seemed to echo in his ears.
He said: "All under heaven is the king's land."
This is actually what Yan Taizu often said when he was in the palace.
It was the reason he told Emperor Yonghe in the palace at that time, and it was also the method of controlling the Human King Sword.
Qiao Mu seemed to understand.
At this moment, under his feet was Linhe Prefecture City.
This city has not fallen, has not been captured by the Yu Wang Army, and has not been destroyed by the flood caused by the Yunxiao Sect cultivators.
So the city under his feet is still considered the territory of Da Yan.
And the Qiao family died in Linhe Prefecture City in the past. The Qiao family cut off the waves and divided the flood with a sword... He was also regarded as a subject guarding the border.
If there were no previous causes yesterday, there would be no consequences today.
The Human King Sword is not a fairy magic weapon in the hands of immortals that can take people's heads thousands of miles away at will.
It is a sword of national destiny of the Great Yan Dynasty, which is inextricably linked to the territory and people of the dynasty.
The emperor's words are the law, and his words and deeds are the law, and the Human King Sword is the manifestation of the emperor's power.
In other words.
This Human King Sword is the national instrument for the emperor to exercise his power.
Yan Taizu said, "All under heaven is the king's land." The territory of the dynasty is the scope of the emperor's power.
The Human King Sword is the manifestation of national destiny, and the scope of the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty is the scope that the Human King Sword can reach.
"Borrowing a sword from a thousand miles away is indeed a magic sword." Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and grasped the Human King Sword.
At the moment when he stood with the sword in his hand, trying to infuse the true energy in his body.
This magic sword, whose light had just faded, suddenly had a faint light flowing again, as if it had awakened from a deep sleep.
In the interweaving of the bright golden and dark yellow colors, the shadow of a young emperor emerged from it.
The shadow was not clear, just a vague image of Yan Taizu, but the voice was as loud as thunder.
He said: "All the people in the world are the king's subjects."
As soon as these eight words came out, Qiao Mu felt that the sword came alive, and the true energy was infused smoothly without any stagnation or obscurity.
Yan Taizu regarded the people of Jiuzhou as his subjects, and this time, he borrowed the sword from thousands of miles away, so that his subjects could hold the sword for the emperor, so that Qiao Mu could temporarily use the Human King Sword.
Not only that, there was another dark yellow Qi energy flowing on the Human King Sword, and the Qi energy was as deep as the abyss and the sea.
The golden strange power was the manifestation of the power of the dynasty's national destiny.
Qiao Mu was also familiar with the dark yellow Qi energy.
"This is the Qi energy practiced by Yan Taizu's "Huangji Zhengong"... This sword not only has the power of Qi, but also Yan Taizu's true energy and the power of a strike?"
This matter ends here.
Although Qiao Mu was thousands of miles away from Emperor Yan in the imperial palace of Zhongzhou, he understood the other party's mentality.
"This national treasure can actually travel thousands of miles to the hands of an outsider like me."
"In that case..."
Qiao Mu held the Human King Sword in his hand and pointed the sword at the Taoist Master of Yunxiao Sect in the sky.
The golden and dark yellow colors on the sword body intertwined, forming a faint golden shadow of the emperor behind Qiao Mu.
"All the people in the world are the king's subjects." The majestic voice of the emperor's shadow echoed in the air:
"The aliens and my Jiuzhou human race have the same origin, and they are also the people of my Great Yan Dynasty."
"Seeing the sword is like seeing you!"
Qiao Mu held the sword to the sky, and the faint golden light enveloped the surroundings, spreading like water waves.
The head of Yunxiao Sect thought it was ridiculous at first.
"Ridiculous. The Great Yan Dynasty was established only three hundred years ago, less than a fraction of my life span. How dare they treat me as their subject?"
"The world has produced an arrogant emperor----"
The head of the Yunxiao Sect had not finished speaking when he saw several golden illusory chains appearing from the void behind him as the golden light spread.
"There are quite a lot of strange tricks." The head of the Yunxiao Sect just sneered.
His figure turned into a rainbow and he escaped in the air in an instant. At the same time, the Taoist robes on his body emitted a faint green light that enveloped the surroundings. It was obviously a magical weapon for protection.
But for some reason, no matter how swift and wonderful his escape technique was, and how sturdy his protective robes were.
The golden illusory chains that spread out from the void rushed to his back like a shadow, completely ignoring his protective robes.
Kakakaka!
Four golden illusory chains were added!
The face of the head of the Yunxiao Sect changed suddenly for the first time.
The deep breath, which was like an abyss or an ocean, fell down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But at the same time.
Qiao Mu also saw the golden light on the shoulder of the Human King Sword in his hand, which was also rapidly dimming.
Although the Human King Sword was powerful, it was still a bit difficult to exert an influence on a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.
It can be seen that the sword light on the sword converged quickly and would soon completely dissipate.
The head of the Yunxiao Sect, who was originally sitting high in the clouds, like a god or an immortal, was actually descending from the sky little by little at this moment.
"So weird------" The head of the Yunxiao Sect unconsciously widened his eyes slightly.
He had been cultivating immortals for thousands of years, and this was the first time he had seen such a weird thing. The sword just pointed out of thin air and cut off half of his Taoism for nothing.
"Weird? This is the right way. Don't forget how much of the wishes of the people on earth have touched your immortal cultivation." Qiao Mu held the Human King Sword, and the pale white true energy swirled out of his body.
Qiao Mu is now the temporary owner of the Human King Sword. After using the Human King Sword, he has gained some understanding of the concept of the Human King Sword and national destiny.
At this moment, the sword of the human king not only has Qiao Mu's power, not only has the power of Yan Taizu's attack, but also has the power of the dynasty's national destiny.
"A thousand grains of rice are not enough to compete with the bright moon."
"Then is the light of these billions of grains of rice enough?"
Qiao Mu held the sword of the human king in his hand, stepped into the void and took eight steps in a row. His figure disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the ground under his feet collapsed and a wave of dust spread out.
In the sky, Qiao Mu held the sword and rose rapidly.
At this moment, on his sword, the light white and dark yellow true energy intertwined, and a faint shadow of the emperor appeared behind him, also holding his hand and holding the sword, exactly the same as his movements.
This was a joint attack between Qiao Mu and Yan Taizu thousands of miles apart, and it was also a slash that entrusted the national destiny of the Great Yan Dynasty.
With Qiao Mu's swing, everything turned into a sword light that rushed into the sky.
"Heaven-cutting sword technique!"
Zheng!
The sharp sound of the sword and the air resounded through the sky, and a sword light rose from the ground to the sky, like a rising sun.
At this time, the head of the Yunxiao Sect was still falling from the sky, about to land on the ground, with four translucent illusory chains tied to his body behind him.
The face of the head of the Yunxiao Sect sank, and the corners of his eyes jumped slightly. He stretched out his hand, and a pale white egg-shaped halo spread out from his fingertips.
The surrounding clouds swarmed towards him like a whirlpool, turning into a huge lion head blocking in front of him.
At the same time, the Taoist robes on his body also emitted green light, rippling around.
Zheng!
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In the fierce sharp sound, the sword light like the rising sun connected the sky and the ground, piercing through the sky.
The head of the Yunxiao Sect opened his eyes slightly.
At the moment when the two collided, the magic power he had accumulated through hard practice was like spring sun melting snow, and it quickly disintegrated in the sword light that rushed to the sky.
When the sword light gradually faded.
A huge hole appeared in the middle of the sea of clouds that originally filled the sky.
The sun shone down from it, and the bright golden light illuminated the world.
The lower half of the body of the head of the Yunxiao Sect had been turned into powder, leaving only a barely intact head, and the cut on the neck was as smooth as a mirror.
At this time, he and Qiao Mu, who was exhausted, fell from mid-air.
At this moment, the head of the Yunxiao Sect was left with only his head, and the bun on his head had been untied, with his long gray hair scattered, looking miserable.
His face trembled a few times, gritted his teeth, and snorted coldly; "It is really amazing that a mortal body can force me to this point... But my Yunxiao Sect is a beast-controlling sect, my natal spirit beast Wanli Fanyun Lion is still there, and you are exhausted----"
The voice has not fallen.
A terrifying howl came from the sea of clouds.
The huge lion head in the air exploded, and the broken flesh and blood fell like rain, just like the previous scene.
The bloody figure of the Martial Saint emerged from the huge lion head, holding up the upper and lower jaws of the lion head with both hands, staring at the Yunxiao Sect Master expressionlessly.
Crack, crack.
The face of the Yunxiao Sect Master began to fall apart, and blood spurted out from it, and finally fell to the ground in front of Qiao Mu, no longer breathing.
The vines growing wildly in Linhe Prefecture City seemed to sense the bad atmosphere and gradually shrank back into the ground.
This Linhe Prefecture City has almost become a small half of ruins, many houses have been overturned, the streets are in a mess, and the ground is devastated.
Qiao Mu leaned on the Human King Sword in his hand, took a step forward, and raised the head of the Yunxiao Sect Daojun under his feet high.
Behind him, countless eyes fell on the head of the Yunxiao Sect Master.
"This... this person is..."
The people who walked out of the ruins were all stunned.
The Yunxiao Sect's master was above the clouds. With the naked eyes of ordinary people, they could not see his face clearly. They could only hear his voice but not see him.
In fear, they thought it was a punishment from heaven and a disaster.
But at this moment, when Qiao Mu held up the head of the Yunxiao Sect's master, they saw his face clearly.
It was the current Yunxiao Daojun, the leader of the immortal sect in the local Yunxiao Sect Taoist temple!
"This is Yunxiao Daojun! Yunxiao Daojun, the master among all the immortals!"
"Why is there only the head left... Was it him just now?"
The people were full of fear and shock. Under the huge impact, they were speechless for a while, and they could not make any sound. Only their eyes were still staring at the head in Qiao Mu's hand.
How could it be like this? How could it be like this?
Outside the crowd.
The Martial Saint, standing in blood, turned away expressionlessly.
The Taotie Heaven-Swallowing Art has its limits, and so does human willpower, even he is no exception.
He has already enjoyed enough of the Taotie feast these days, and just swallowed the Yunxiao Sect Daojun's natal spirit beast, which is already saturated.
Moreover, now that the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster is dead, he also has an urgent matter to do...
The headmaster is dead, and the new headmaster has not been appointed, so it is the best time to visit!
...............
The gazes of the people are like sharp swords falling on the head of the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster.
There are so many people watching on the street, but there is a strange silence.
It is obvious that the death of the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster has given them a huge mental shock.
But Qiao Mu is not satisfied with this.
He then did something even more outrageous.
In the silence of the crowd.
Qiao Mu raised the Human King Sword in his hand, exerted a little force, and pierced the tip of the sword into the head of the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster.
The Heaven-Slashing Sword Technique is a killing move that uses all your strength, is invincible, and has no return.
At this time, Qiao Mu was exhausted, and there was not a bit of true energy left in his limbs.
But the Human King Sword in his hand still had a faint golden glow.
Overpowering the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster and killing him, most of the power of the Human King Sword was used up, and now only a little bit of the power of the national destiny remained.
"Give me a wooden peach, and I will repay you with a jade."
Yan Taizu borrowed the country's heavy weapon from him thousands of miles away, so Qiao Mu naturally gave something in return.
And his reward is...
"In March, the head of the Yunxiao Sect cast a spell that caused the Tongtian River in the Southwest Province to freeze for thousands of miles, snow fell from the sky, and all living things were in ruins." Qiao Mu held the Human King Sword in his hand and read aloud:
"Today, Qiao Xin, a warrior of the Qiao family, killed the head of the Yunxiao Sect in Linhe Prefecture!"
"Send his head three thousand miles to show the public, as a warning to others!"
Qiao Mu clenched the Human King Sword in his hand and threw it into the sky.
The Human King Sword, carrying the head of the Yunxiao Sect, turned into a golden light and soared into the sky, flying towards the end of the sky.
Qiao Mu was already exhausted, and this throw into the sky was not using his power, but the power of the Human King Sword.
The immortal cultivator is not one person, but a huge force with complex roots.
Kill one, and there will be another, endless.
And what Qiao Mu has to do is to publicize the death of the head of the Yunxiao Sect in a high-profile manner!
Kill to stop killing, to set an example!
In Linhe Prefecture
Many people looked up with dull eyes, watching Qiao Mu's sword carrying the head of the Yunxiao Sect's master soaring into the sky.
They were actually still immersed in the shock of Yunxiao Daojun's death in battle, and couldn't help being shocked again at this moment.
In ancient times, there was a punishment of "sending the head to the nine borders" for rebellion that committed serious crimes: after the death of the serious criminal, the head was chopped off and the imperial envoy team was sent to send the head to the border, so that the dead would lose their reputation.
And Qiao Mu's actions made these people unconsciously get goose bumps and feel inexplicably excited.
This is more than just sending the head to the nine borders?
A sword pierced the head, and with the power of the Human King Sword, the head was sent three thousand miles to show the public.
He wanted to hang the head of the Yunxiao Sect's master on the Human King Sword and fly it directly from Linhe Prefecture City to the Imperial Capital!
"This... This is the head of the Immortal Sect, what does he want to do?!"
Let alone ordinary people.
Even Li Changshi, Hai Siyuan and other veterans who had fought against the Immortal Sect for decades felt a great shock in their hearts, and an indescribable emotion was stirring in their hearts.
Wu Qi was sighing slightly, and he looked at Qiao Mu's back from afar, and there was also an inexplicable emotion flowing in his heart.
"Yan Taizu borrowed the sword from a thousand miles away, and handed over the country's most important weapon to others."
"Qiao Xixin returned the sword after traveling three thousand miles with his head handed over, which is also an unprecedented feat." Wu Qizheng sighed:
"One really dared to borrow, and the other really dared to return, both are great people."
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